Dr. Perseus' Journal, part 1.
Why have they shunned my work? I have become so close to my ideal, but now they would try to stop me -- they would call my life's work a dangerous threat to life, an abomination before God? I daresay, my work is the answer to a mistake made long ago by who would have been my idol: Dr. Light, the man who created Mega Man X itself.
Dr. Thomas Light, creator of the first Reploid, the man who began the race of abominations known as Reploids, who even now have taken over our planet Earth after their wars destroyed it.
I once worked with the scientists conducting research on Viral Energy, becoming head of research and working them toward the creation of the Viraloids in search of my ideal: the planet Earth, once again populated by its rightful heirs. However, the fools have deemed my work practically sacrilegious now that they have found scraps of evidence leading toward what might be my purpose.
I have been forced to lie to continue my own research in the fields of robotics, as I have realized that Viraloids alone cannot help me achieve my ideal. I am condemned to state that my Viral Energy research is over; to provide proof, I have made a Reploid who even now replaces me in that research -- ironic, indeed, that I have constructed my replacement and already plan his destruction. The ends justify the means, however, and should my creation fail, I have taken steps to replace him, if I must. Ordinarily, humans are no match for Reploids in combat -- hence my work in the field of Viral Energy and Viraloids -- but I have also worked alongside my prodigy of a son (whose wondrously creative and intelligent mind would be lost amidst the artificial intelligences of Reploids) on suits that will allow humans to maintain the power, speed, and resilience of Reploids.
Omicron is merely a knight in this game of Chess. I play as king.
Omicron's -- and my own -- studies of combat Reploids, Mechaniloids, and Viraloids will one day benefit all of Mankind, though robotics will be damned in the process. I will one day be deemed a hero for this, even if now I am condemned as a madman and heretic for what I will do. Though I may find it difficult to stomach -- working with what I hate in order to destroy what I am working with -- my research must be carried out to restore to humans their rightful place in the world.
Let the Lord God Himself judge me, my motives, my work and reason for living. I hope that He will realize that I mean no harm to His children, but even should I be damned by Him, then my convictions will remain -- let me burn in the fires of Hell.
If I am wrong... let me burn in Hell.
Dr. Thomas Light, creator of the first Reploid, the man who began the race of abominations known as Reploids, who even now have taken over our planet Earth after their wars destroyed it.
I once worked with the scientists conducting research on Viral Energy, becoming head of research and working them toward the creation of the Viraloids in search of my ideal: the planet Earth, once again populated by its rightful heirs. However, the fools have deemed my work practically sacrilegious now that they have found scraps of evidence leading toward what might be my purpose.
I have been forced to lie to continue my own research in the fields of robotics, as I have realized that Viraloids alone cannot help me achieve my ideal. I am condemned to state that my Viral Energy research is over; to provide proof, I have made a Reploid who even now replaces me in that research -- ironic, indeed, that I have constructed my replacement and already plan his destruction. The ends justify the means, however, and should my creation fail, I have taken steps to replace him, if I must. Ordinarily, humans are no match for Reploids in combat -- hence my work in the field of Viral Energy and Viraloids -- but I have also worked alongside my prodigy of a son (whose wondrously creative and intelligent mind would be lost amidst the artificial intelligences of Reploids) on suits that will allow humans to maintain the power, speed, and resilience of Reploids.
Omicron is merely a knight in this game of Chess. I play as king.
Omicron's -- and my own -- studies of combat Reploids, Mechaniloids, and Viraloids will one day benefit all of Mankind, though robotics will be damned in the process. I will one day be deemed a hero for this, even if now I am condemned as a madman and heretic for what I will do. Though I may find it difficult to stomach -- working with what I hate in order to destroy what I am working with -- my research must be carried out to restore to humans their rightful place in the world.
Let the Lord God Himself judge me, my motives, my work and reason for living. I hope that He will realize that I mean no harm to His children, but even should I be damned by Him, then my convictions will remain -- let me burn in the fires of Hell.
If I am wrong... let me burn in Hell.